Invisible eyes visualize right through me,
translucent skin so apparent,
neubulized my pride light years ago,
nothing seems coherent.
Imprisoned to my past,
such an endless chase to loose,
victimized by my own thoughts,
headline...."TOPNEWS".
Immortalized such destruction,
a shadow sewn to my feet,
an empty blackhole cliff,
a cycle cursed to repeat.
Do i dare take the sword of solomnly swear,
and imbed it deep into a thorn?
Do I taint my skin a cyanide blue,
and come back for more?
Always.
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